At 59 No Menopause, Because Of Good S3x – Woman

This is a story of a woman, Vicky Rhodes who in her late 50s, has no sign of menopause. She shared her story;

I cannot join all those menopause chatter though am 59, l am yet to experience any dreaded change. No hot flush no symptom of hormonal change.

I have wondered for long but my recent research which said good regular sex can facilitate in dodging the bullet revealed nothing short of the truth.

For about a decade l was involved in an intimate relationship with a young man who is 10 years my junior and l think that regular intimate routine kept my hormones active and the menopause at bay with the my system still active.

Experts asked nearly 3,000 women — who were tracked for ten years — how often they had sex. Women of any age who had sex each week were 28 per cent less likely to have been through the menopause by age 51, compared with those who had sex less than once a month.

Scientist revealed that when a woman stopped having sex and there is no chance of pregnancy,  the body stopped wasting it’s energy on ovulation which results in menopause.

The body starts the calculation when you are 45 and above and couldn’t have a regular sex in 12months

I met Jack when l was 49 with no symptoms but l believed my menopause was on it’s horizon. Jack and l were very passionate , anytime we meet l will be on the high. I always feel like a teenager with a bounce in my steps

At this age when most women are felled by menopause, l was busy having my best time , in my 50s.

Still, time went on and nothing happened, despite my fears. Jack and I spent passion-packed long weekends in France, Holland, Scotland and Ireland. When we were apart — which was rare — we kept in constant contact by text and phone.

Jack made me feel sexy whether I was in wellies or a negligee. And while some of that was sheer chemistry — I could almost feel the air crackle when we were together — part was surely down to how thoughtful and attentive he was from the moment I met him.

He called me within days of swapping numbers and our first date was in a pub he chose in Amberley village, West Sussex, with spectacular views over the South Downs and the River Arun in the distance. ‘I want to know everything about you,’ he said as we held hands

I felt so comfortable I did all the things they say you shouldn’t do on a first date — sharing my hopes, fears and details of my previous car crash relationships.

Up until Jack, my relationships had been disastrous. I had never felt loved or special